I felt her ass tighten around my cock as she shook with orgasm after orgasm. Or maybe it was one long one that never ended. Either way, it was too much for me to stand. I instantly blew my load, shooting the first bit deep into her ass even though that wasn’t the plan. Then I forced myself to pull out, groaning deep within my throat as I came, glazing her beautiful ass.
When Ginny finally stopped moaning, she trembled like she had hypothermia. I turned the camera off with the remote and comforted her with my body, laying next to her on the bed and spooning her. Even still, her back spasmed with aftershocks of the orgasm that had ruined her.
Minutes went by before she finally asked, “Did I die?”
I laughed. “No. You didn’t.”
“Are you sure?”
“I am.”
“How do you know?”
I pinched her ass cheek, making her yelp. “That’s how.”
She snuggled back against my body. I draped an arm over her and held her close.
“I’m sorry you didn’t enjoy it,” I said casually. “We don’t ever have to do it again.”
“Don’t even joke about that!” she lectured. “God, that was good. So much better than I thought.”
“Some women love it. Others don’t.”
“Apparently I’m one of the former,” she purred. “Wow. I mean,wow. Thanks for being my anal sherpa as we summited Ass Mountain.”
“Ass Mountain sounds like a rejected Disney World ride.” If you liked anal, you’lllovedouble penetration,” I said. “Instead of a small vibrator, we’ll use one of your big dildos in your pussy next time.”
“Wow. Yeah. Okay.”
Suddenly there came a loud pounding in the other room. “Is that the front door?”
“Damnit,” Ginny said, leaving my warm embrace and grabbing a robe from the closet. “I don’t know who it is, but at least they waited untilafterto interrupt us.”
“It would have sucked to ruin that video with an interruption,” I agreed. “Want me to come with you?”
“I’ll shout if I need you. Otherwise, stay in here.”
She hurried into the other room, closing the bedroom door behind her. A few seconds later, I heard her open the front door. “Mr. Fedener. Why are you pounding on my door this late?”
“I heard screams,” he said, voice muffled by the wall. “Is something wrong?”
“It wasn’t from this apartment,” she said. “In fact, I didn’t hear them at all. It must have been down at the other end of the building.”
There was a long moment of silence. “Are you sure? If you aren’t safe, you can let me know.”
I giggled to myself in the bedroom. I should have expected someone to come running after the screams Ginny made. I chalked that up as a badge of honor. How many guys could say they’ve made a woman orgasm so loudly that people came to check on her?
That video is going to make her a lot of money. And by extension, me too.
While she argued with the building manager in the other room, I checked my phone. I always put it on Do Not Disturb when I was with a woman, and I saw that I had three missed calls and two voicemails. I cursed when I saw the number.
“Hey, Dad,” I said after calling him back. “Sorry, I didn’t have my phone on me.”
“We got more bills today,” he said in a defeated voice. “I don’t know what to do, son.”
“Put them on a payment plan,” I replied. “I told you I’ll take care of them.”
“How can I believe that?” he demanded. “You keep saying it’s fine, you’ve got it under control. But how are you affording this? I know your boss is a big-wig in Fort Perth, but she can’t be paying you that much…”